Dear Friends in Utah

Alas I wasn’t able to visit and socialize with my beloved (many long-lost) friends.

I spent every day, save one, by mom’s side in the rehab hospital.

But was buoyed by all the kind comments, old photos, reminiscences, and delightful banter. It gave me strength knowing that so many people had my back and, one day we’ll all be floating down the river together laughing, drinking, storytelling and gazing at beauty.

You know who you are and of course if I can do anything to make your life more awesome, just ask. Aside from lifting heavy objects that is.